Get Some, Get Gone...
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Het - Male/Female › Faith/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,700
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
What's Your Pleasure?
A/N: Hope you people are liking it so far, things heat up within the next two or three chapters so keep on reading..Welp..on with the show!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, so dont sue!
Pairings: ^_^
Rating: NC-17; for language, and smut
~!~!~Summers Residence~!~!~
Buffy lie motionless for quite sometime before Dawn, the Scooby gang, and the potentials came home.
"BUFFY!" Dawn was in shock from seeing her sister lying there. She dropped her purse almost immediately and ran to her sisters side. Buffy started to sit up.
"What the hell happened Buffy?!"
"Nothing, I uh...tripped on the uh...stairs..."
"Well looks like ya tripped pretty good from that cut there Buff," Xander said, pointing to her head.
Buffy took her fingers and ran them over the cut, and then she looked at her blood soaked fingers. After looking at her fingertips for sometime, she looked at her friends.
"Yeah," was all she could say. She gave them a small smile, stood up slowly, walked towards the stairs, and walked upstairs to the bathroom.
~!~!~Spike’s Crypt~!~!~
"So what’s ya pleasure love?" Spike asked while walking towards the mini bar.
"Vodka, straight up, if ya have..." Faith replied, closing the door behind her and looking around.
"Comin right up," his back still turned as he got to the bar. He pulled 2 semi-big glasses out of one cupboard, and 2 different kinds of hard liquor out of the other. He started to mix the drinks carefully.
Faith, still looking around, saw a box of matches and grabbed it. She slid the sleeve off, took a match out and placed the sleeve back over the remaining matches. She started to feel around the box for the sand papery feel, which took her a good minute or two to find. Once she found it, she struck the head of the match, lighting it. With the small flame in hand, she walked over to a white candle, and took the flame and placed it to the wick in the center. The candle gave some light, but not enough, so she blew out the match, took the candle, and lit all the remaining candles in the room. By the time she was done, Spike was done with their drinks.
He turned around to see her standing in the middle of the room, with the fire light dancing across her face. He couldn’t help but stare.
"Umm...staring again..."
He shook his head, "S-sorry. ‘ere ya go," was all he could say while handing her the glass.
She took it without a second thought, "Thanks," she gulped it down in one total shot.
"Bloody hell"
All she do was smirk.
~!~!~Summers Residence~!~!~
Buffy walked up the stairs to the bathroom. She shut the door lightly, so she wouldn’t arouse suspicion.
She walked over to the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn’t believe the disgusting reflection. She couldn’t do anything but take a shower.
So, she walked over to the shower, pushed to curtain the side, and turned the knobs so the water would come out full blast, and as hot as humanly possible. While she got undressed, the steam started to fog up the mirror, which is no honest surprise. After she was completely undressed, she stepped into the smoldering hot liquid, and let go of the outside world...
~!~!~Spike’s Crypt~!~!~
"What? Expected a scared little girl, who’s afraid to take an extremely large shot?"
"Well, not really...but...yeah..."
Faith laughed at his staggering. She threw her head back from laughing, which made Spike’s insides tighten. He took his “extremely large shot” and threw the glass down, which made Faith jump.
"What the hell is your problem?"
"If you only knew slayer..."
"I bet..."
At that moment, Spike closed the distance between them, and captured Faith’s lips with his. She didn’t respond at first because her mind was racing rapidly.
"Mmm...mmm...get...off..." she shoved him off hard, leaving them staring at each other, panting.
"What...the...fuck..."
"S-sorry...l-lost...c-c-control..."
"That’s alright, cause it felt damn good..."
She threw her glass down, and once again the space was closed. The slayer grabbed the vampire by the shirt, and kissed him hard. Spike wasn’t surprised, but not in the least disapped eed either. He slipped his arms around her waist, and their lips and tongues started to battle passionately...
A/n: REVIEW!...please...
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, so dont sue!
Pairings: ^_^
Rating: NC-17; for language, and smut
~!~!~Summers Residence~!~!~
Buffy lie motionless for quite sometime before Dawn, the Scooby gang, and the potentials came home.
"BUFFY!" Dawn was in shock from seeing her sister lying there. She dropped her purse almost immediately and ran to her sisters side. Buffy started to sit up.
"What the hell happened Buffy?!"
"Nothing, I uh...tripped on the uh...stairs..."
"Well looks like ya tripped pretty good from that cut there Buff," Xander said, pointing to her head.
Buffy took her fingers and ran them over the cut, and then she looked at her blood soaked fingers. After looking at her fingertips for sometime, she looked at her friends.
"Yeah," was all she could say. She gave them a small smile, stood up slowly, walked towards the stairs, and walked upstairs to the bathroom.
~!~!~Spike’s Crypt~!~!~
"So what’s ya pleasure love?" Spike asked while walking towards the mini bar.
"Vodka, straight up, if ya have..." Faith replied, closing the door behind her and looking around.
"Comin right up," his back still turned as he got to the bar. He pulled 2 semi-big glasses out of one cupboard, and 2 different kinds of hard liquor out of the other. He started to mix the drinks carefully.
Faith, still looking around, saw a box of matches and grabbed it. She slid the sleeve off, took a match out and placed the sleeve back over the remaining matches. She started to feel around the box for the sand papery feel, which took her a good minute or two to find. Once she found it, she struck the head of the match, lighting it. With the small flame in hand, she walked over to a white candle, and took the flame and placed it to the wick in the center. The candle gave some light, but not enough, so she blew out the match, took the candle, and lit all the remaining candles in the room. By the time she was done, Spike was done with their drinks.
He turned around to see her standing in the middle of the room, with the fire light dancing across her face. He couldn’t help but stare.
"Umm...staring again..."
He shook his head, "S-sorry. ‘ere ya go," was all he could say while handing her the glass.
She took it without a second thought, "Thanks," she gulped it down in one total shot.
"Bloody hell"
All she do was smirk.
~!~!~Summers Residence~!~!~
Buffy walked up the stairs to the bathroom. She shut the door lightly, so she wouldn’t arouse suspicion.
She walked over to the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn’t believe the disgusting reflection. She couldn’t do anything but take a shower.
So, she walked over to the shower, pushed to curtain the side, and turned the knobs so the water would come out full blast, and as hot as humanly possible. While she got undressed, the steam started to fog up the mirror, which is no honest surprise. After she was completely undressed, she stepped into the smoldering hot liquid, and let go of the outside world...
~!~!~Spike’s Crypt~!~!~
"What? Expected a scared little girl, who’s afraid to take an extremely large shot?"
"Well, not really...but...yeah..."
Faith laughed at his staggering. She threw her head back from laughing, which made Spike’s insides tighten. He took his “extremely large shot” and threw the glass down, which made Faith jump.
"What the hell is your problem?"
"If you only knew slayer..."
"I bet..."
At that moment, Spike closed the distance between them, and captured Faith’s lips with his. She didn’t respond at first because her mind was racing rapidly.
"Mmm...mmm...get...off..." she shoved him off hard, leaving them staring at each other, panting.
"What...the...fuck..."
"S-sorry...l-lost...c-c-control..."
"That’s alright, cause it felt damn good..."
She threw her glass down, and once again the space was closed. The slayer grabbed the vampire by the shirt, and kissed him hard. Spike wasn’t surprised, but not in the least disapped eed either. He slipped his arms around her waist, and their lips and tongues started to battle passionately...
A/n: REVIEW!...please...